“You will be punished if you do.” He slowly pulls down my jeans using the belt loops, as they pass over my hips I can feel the wetness between my legs.
I lean in and start to kiss him, licking and lapping all my cum off his mouth and lips… his tongue is hot with my juices; he is breathing heavily….
I run my hand down his chest stopping just long enough to pinch his nipples hard and twist, and find his cock pushing against his jeans.
I released my grip on the belt and slid that hand down his back to his ass and grabbed the dildo again and fucked him in the ass with it was I stroked his hard cock.

Five times in a row the dildo started on low settings and then turned of before Marie climaxed.
Her pussy was beginning to ache from the size of the dildo, her arms and legs were in pain from being stretched, her nipples were hurting like hell from the clamps and her jaw was also beginning to hurt from the huge gag.
The dildo kept going for almost ten minutes, causing Marie to have yet another orgasm before it turned off.
When Marie came back to consciousness she had no idea how long she had been out, but her arms hurt like hell and the big dildo was pressing against her cervix.

"Initially mine, Sir. But… the more I used them… the more I enjoyed them… they became Yours." Saying this, Kathryn's voice grew in its husky sultriness.
"Now, Katya, kneel down and layout the other things I told you to bring with you last week." As Kathryn knelt down, the light turned orange.
"Yes, sir," Kathryn breathed, relief evident in her voice.
"That is understandable, Little Katya," the voice said as he stood behind her and gently laid his hand on her shoulder.
Relax… and enjoy." He caressed her ass with both hands for several minutes, swirling them around like a fortune teller looking into a crystal ball, admiring how her French-cut panties struggled to contain her butt cheeks.

For a moment it felt as if a light feather, the soft spines had been brushed over my body and I trembled involuntary.
As I pooled at his feet, I had no choice but to close my eyes for I knew he was easily able to cause me to boil, an eruption of emotions that could no longer be contained.
Closing my eyes quickly, my body tensed; I had caught for a moment the flicker of light cast from steel.
As the blade moved around the contours of each breast, it stopped for a moment pressing into the soft flesh.
Lifting to my toes, I arched my body to the movement of the smallest of trickles, feeling it slowly move over my flesh.

Once you start getting frustrated by the machine, you won't be able to help youself and will want to masturbate.
It only takes a minute before she starts really reacting to the vibrators.
I look at her and see that the program is doing a great job of keeping her on the edge and of denying her orgasm.
I smile and hear the vibrators start again.
Looking at her, I do think I need to adjust the pulleys to make her legs a tad wider next time just to make sure the vibrator doesn't shift.
Before another minute has passed, she arches her back and let's out this incredibly sexy moan as her orgasm starts.
It only takes a few strokes before I'm feeling my orgasm start.

I will kneel between your legs, not touching you with anything more than my fingertips, and drink in the sight of your body.
When you cry out, I will release you, licking that spot to sooth the pain.
I want to lean my body over yours, pressing my hips against your ass and driving my nails into that spot.
I want to feel your back arch, your breath catch and your voice rise with the pain.
I will kiss the back of your neck, your shoulders, licking slow long paths along your skin, drowning myself in the scent of your body and the taste of your pain.
I want your struggle, your pain, your whimpered cries and twitching body.

Laurel stood behind Jessalyn, keeping a tight hold on her hair with one hand and the back of her head with the other, while Jared stood before her and slowly slid his cock into her mouth until she started to gag.
"Fuck her throat, slave!" Laurel snarled, and suddenly Jared's cock was again sliding into Jessalyn's mouth, more firmly this time.
This, too, the trashiness of it, ramped up the sensations in her cunt, and as Laurel pulled her mouth off the still-hard phallus, Jessalyn said almost involuntarily, "Make me come again," remembering at the last second to say "Mistress" but then purposefully neglecting to do so in the hopes of a physical and painful rebuke.

It was difficult for her to not let him release at all, she loved the feel of power she got from making him cum at her command.
Tonight, she wanted to make him suffer all night and possibly let him release in the morning...if he was a good toy...all night.
The instant he took the keys from the ignition, she grabbed him by the front of his coat with her other hand, pulled him to her and leaned over to meet him for another heated kiss.
His hands reached up to feel this new gift of his submission and he was overjoyed that his Mistress thought enough of him to collar him.

Dr Hay explained that it would take around 12-18 hard strokes of the cane to achieve the optimum pain level for Sue and that during that time she should continue to keep John aroused.
Disappointingly she told John that the test had come back negative but asked if he wanted to try another visit to Dr Hay. Whilst John was disappointed with the test results he leapt at the chance of seeing his wife caned again and then making love to her after.
In this new laying down position John was able to get a better swing and his first stroke cracked home hard on Sue's already severely caned rear.

Once work was over, and I got ready to leave the office, I had no idea how the roads would be, but all I knew was I wanted to get home to my lady love, because it had been six months since we had seen each other, and this Christmas was to be special, because we were to be spending it together.
So releasing her from her bonds, taking off the nipple clamps, and removing the blind fold from Misty's eyes, and I saw the fire, the passion in her eyes, of a lover who knew what she wanted and how she wanted it.

Master and slave both stand in silence, drinking the hot liquid, simply gazing at E/each O/other for a long time, and she is absolutely certain that despite all her clothing, the collar, the padlock, the thick and lengthy vibrators, the heavy metal clamps, the slave rings, the thick heavy rope, and the several chains are all plainly visible to her Master, as if He can lay claim to having the much-fabled x-ray vision.
But, as good as the mocha tastes and as wonderful and hot as it feels as it descends her throat and warms her from deep inside, the submissive is more than a little apprehensive about the next and very necessary element of the evening's plan: the long, dreary walk home along the icy sidewalks with the vibrators still busily, happily churning deep inside her, the rope abrasive against her breasts, the clamps tugging fiercely as her breasts jiggle with each step she takes.

Demi climbed on my lap and kissed me long and hard holding my face in her hand.”You are such a good boy, It turns me on so much hearing you talk like that.
My fingers trembled as I tightened the straps.“Now you can strip for me.” I took off my clothes slowly as Mistress sat back and with some lube she had in the box she stroked her cock.
Feel your ass surrender to my cock as you surrendered to me.” I did as I was told and after a few moments of pressure I felt myself opening up and Mistress slid inside me.

Just then Max pushes the vibe inside me and I moan into Miss's pussy as she starts grinding on my face.
He starts slowly thrusting in and out of her, pushing most of his cock inside as his balls softly slap my chin while I keep licking at her pussy.
Flicking her clit with my tongue and sucking at it, while I start pushing my fingers in and out of her pussy; while Max is slowly fucking her butt.
Miss is still laying there watching as I start sucking harder and harder on Max's cock, flicking my tongue all over it as he pushes my head down on it.

It pushed up against her now very sensitive clit and for the first time in hours and Clara jumped a little to get away from it.
It pushed back against her clit again as she struggled against her bonds, sending shudders through her as she tried to close her legs, to gain purchase with her hands to push away.
Clara could hear herself moaning from far away as she writhed against the bedsheets, their dry rasping against her nipples being transmitted directly to her clit, the air against the sweat on her back tingling towards her pussy, every little movement and sensations getting caught up in her orgasm.
Working her hands up the loop of rope to the knot Clara found the loose end and pulled.

"But Harry," Ginny said and he could tell from her suddenly serious voice that he would not like what she was going to say next.
Heads turned all around the establishment as Ginny Weasley, shrieking like a banshee, tackled Draco Malfoy to the floor and furiously slapped him across the face, three times.
Then she turned to George: "We are sorry to be troubling you at this late hour, but I desperately need clarification on a certain issue, and only H-Harry and Ginny?" - she glanced nervously at the two war heroes, who shrugged "- can give me the answers, I fear."
Harry couldn't help but laugh a little as well, while Ginny got a rather speculative look in her eyes.

From petite like Kim to curvy like Liz all the way up to full figured and plus sized women; let no man accuse me of breast discrimination.
Just like before my hand dropped to her tit and she allowed it to stay there for a moment before she leaned into me again and let out a long, breathless "Noooo..." I yank my hand back while shuffling away from her and she straightened up in the couch.
Kim had got up off of the couch by this time and put herself under Liz's other arm.
Kim continued kneading herself via my hand while she gave me a hurt little look and let out a "No, please sir, don't." I continued to eye her suspiciously.

That explained why Ron had no compunction against relaxing in a chair and watching Steph and I making love.
Of course, Louis was surprised at my early arrival, especially since I'd brought Stephie and Ron with me.
I was sitting in front of our guests on a dining room chair when Louis emerged from the kitchen with a tray of coffee and rolls.
I allowed Louis to lie across my lap until Stephie and Ron chose their vantage point to observe his punishment.
I took my time, watching the look on Ron's face as Louis' bottom began to turn red.
Ron watched intently as I played with Stephie, kissing her passionately and roaming her tight little body with my hands.

My ass needed to be ready and this plug was large enough to stretch my insides to easily accommodate Daddy's cock.
"Yes, baby girl, you may." I pulled Daddy's underwear down slowly and watched his magnificent cock appear.
I took the tip of Daddy's beautiful cock into my mouth, gently sucking on it.
Daddy grabbed my head and shoved it into his cock and face fucked me for a few minutes.
Daddy walked into the shower and started the water as I put his clothes in the hamper, his shoes in the closet and properly stored his service weapon and gear.
I could still feel his thrusts deep inside me as the shower started spinning and lights appeared before my eyes.

I reached your breasts, kissing the soft flesh, trailing my tongue along your skin.
Your breath caught in anticipation, wanting me to wrap your aroused nipples in my lips, flick them with my tongue.
And when I finally did so, finally flicked my tongue across your swollen nipples, finally kissed them with my lips, finally embraced them softly with my teeth, you almost came.
And this time, when my lips and tongue finally found the treasure we had both so long hoped they would find, you did explode.
You struggled against your bonds, wanting nothing more than to wrap your hands through my long hair, to pull my face in even closer.

Noticing immediately the king size bed with restraints on the posts, then the Saint Andrew's Cross to the left of the bed and to the right a night stand with scented oils and lubes set out on it along with a four drawer dresser also with who knows what hidden in the drawers, and a small closet in the corner most likely, hiding an array of outfits for her to one-day wear.
His right hand finally reaches her clit and pinching softly, drawing a warm wanting moan from the slave.
Her Lord starts moving in her slowly then harder keeping her close but not taking her over that edge that would get her to cum.

I couldn’t believe it, and as the color of my face turned three shades darker she said , “You really shouldn’t stare at people, it is rude.” There was a melody in her voice that I just fell in love with at that moment.
That night when I heard the door slam shut from across the street I looked out the window to see Miss Reed throwing shoes at her husband as he tried to protect his head from the onslaught of his awesome wife.
“That was great you fucking little whore.” I said with a quiet voice, slapping my spent cock on her cum filled mouth.

Finally I worked my way up to her creamy thighs massaging them well, moving my hands up the insides of her thighs making her spread her legs so I could continue the massage.
Lillie starts to yelp with each smack and I know that her bottom is really heating up, I am sure the oil is making it just a tad warmer and I smile.
Lillie groans, but says, “Yes Melissa, I will be good.” I get the wooden spoon from under the towel and start to spank her bottom hard with it.
I watch as her hips rise and her muscles tighten knowing that she is about to cum, I push the vibe all the way into her and massage her clit faster.

Sam shut Robert's back door behind herself and grabbed the sides of her robe wrapping it around her as she walked back to her house.
As she exited her house and moved towards her car, she noticed the dark haired woman's car was once again parked in Robert's drive.
She noticed that the woman took Robert's hand and kissed it as though paying homage.
Reluctantly, Sam exited her car and walked to Robert's back door.
Sam slowly stroked Scott's cock as his mouth found her nipple.
As the night ended with them in bed, Sam felt a mix of emotions about the coming weekend.She was excited about the coming session with Robert and finally getting a real taste of the Ds relationship.

She was naked and dripping with oil, kneeling, slave-like back among the dunes, her arms folded behind her, her head gripping, sliding and tasting its way down his cock.
"You are going to fuck back on my cock with your other hole the same way you use your mouth on me, " he continued.
She realized that once he had taken her ass in the dunes, that once she had spread herself and had fucked back on his cock out there, that she was doomed to be used and taken in any way he could imagine.
You want me to fuck your ass like that, my bitch in heat?" he said and slid his finger deep in her asshole.